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Medusa looked up at Ian, who was convinced by her, and nodded.

The slightly raised corners of her mouth were proof of her satisfaction with the man's performance.

But this snake demon seemed to have something else to explain.

She just opened her mouth and said:

"but--"

“It’s not like there’s nothing we can do.”

"Hmm?" Ian looked directly at Medusa in his arms. "Do you have any other ideas?"

"That's not a method." Medusa shook her head.

"But leave something beautiful for her."

"Something nice?"

"Yeah." Medusa nodded, and then her hands slowly touched the man's waist.

"Didn't she say she wanted to be your wife?"

"So--"

"Let her have this memory for once."

Late at night, there were still eighteen hours left before the singularity was completely fixed.

Inside 221B Baker Street.

Gray was walking towards a room under the guidance of Medusa.

Although the relationship between the two was not that close, the girl still had a slight liking for her.

After all, she could feel—

Both of them actually have some potential to be "freaks".

"Okay, we're here." Medusa paused, "You can open your eyes now."

"it is good."

Gray slowly opened her eyes while answering Medusa.

Then, the familiar room number appeared before her.

"Isn't this... where Mr. Ian is staying?"

"how come……"

"Don't be nervous." Medusa comforted Gray, "This time I'm here to fulfill your wish."

"Eh……"

After hearing this, Grey, who was originally worried that Ian was still planning to persuade her, suddenly felt relieved.

She even began to look forward to it.

"What wish of mine is this going to fulfill?"

"My wife's wish."

Medusa said this as she opened the door and led Gray inside.

I saw Ian already sitting on the bed.

Seeing Gray coming, he tried his best to hide the thoughts in his heart and pretended to be happy.

"You came."

"Well, I'm here."

As if she was a little worried, Gray quickly reiterated her determination.

"Mr. Ian——"

"If you're going to talk me out of this, then stop talking."

"I... don't want to argue with you."

"I won't try to persuade you." Ian responded with a smile, "I've figured it out, Grey."

"If you're going to do that—"

"Then I'll support you."

"Eh..." A stone fell from her heart, and Gray's expression was full of happiness that she couldn't hide.

Then, her attention was focused on the promise that Medusa had just mentioned, which was like a "wife".

"Then Miss Medusa just mentioned fulfilling my wish..."

"Grey."

The man's hands stopped at his waist.

"My standards for a wife are very low - as long as she can serve me well."

"Serve Mr. Ian?" Grey was a little confused.

At this time, Medusa very kindly leaned over to her ear and whispered something - although this seemed a bit like pushing the three sisters' common husband away.

But considering how determined Gray was, Medusa ignored all of this.

"I see."

Gray's face was extremely red.

But she still spoke in a very serious tone:

"Please don't worry!"

"I...will accompany Mr. Ian well!"

But in fact, whether or not such a thing can be done well does not really depend on the girl’s determination.

For example, Grey.

Although she acted very brave at first, she was still a little at a loss when Ian took out the champagne he had prepared for this meeting.

It's not surprising if you think about it carefully -

For Grey, the drinks in the bar were all fruit juice, so how could she tolerate such a high-proof champagne?

Fortunately, Medusa came.

Looking at Gray who was standing there in a daze, she put aside the windbreaker hood and other things she had just collected from her.

The Gorgon's sister began to help gently.

"The first time—"

"Then why not just drink it?"

“Just a little taste of it.”

Having said this, Medusa came behind Ian and began to help him prepare the champagne prepared for tonight's banquet.

The two of them held hands tightly at this moment, looking very affectionate.

"Gray doesn't seem to have learned how to drink yet." Medusa whispered in Ian's ear.

"For the time being...would it be okay if she just got wet a little?"

"..."

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Ian decided to believe Medusa.

Ever since——

With Medusa's help, the champagne Ian prepared served another purpose.

Huh-huh-huh-

Gray felt the strong alcohol for the first time.

Her hair, her cheeks, her shoulders, her collarbone all had that smell.

They flow freely in the night tonight, allowing the moonlight and champagne to dye everything they touch with a pure white scent.

The girl was shy at first, then gradually accepted it, and finally looked forward to the next champagne.

Clearly, she has grasped the beauty of champagne – even if she's still a little overwhelmed.

However, Grey, who was lost in it, made Ian like her in a different way.

"Medusa, she's so cute when she's drunk."

"...I always feel that this is a bit inappropriate."

Medusa took Ian's hand.

"But there's nothing wrong with that."

“People who work hard and are serious are indeed the cutest.”

After saying this, Oceanus's Gorgon sister kissed her husband again.

And Grey in the room was able to welcome the champagne at the banquet.

"Breathing... is a little difficult."

“But I’m so happy.”

The girl said this, clasping her hands together and accepting it all like a redeemed nun.

But she didn't notice that Ian seemed to have thought of something at this moment.

The champagne flames also became more violent under the moonlight.

The next day, there were only five hours left until the singularity was fixed.

Everyone knew it was time to say goodbye.

Sherlock Holmes, Tesla, and Jack the Ripper were on the same side.

Gray, on the other hand, took the dagger given to her by Jack the Ripper—it was said to be a symbol of recognition as a mother—and stood on the side of the Chaldean group.

No more words.

Or rather, words have no meaning at this moment.

The blue light transmitted by the spirit particle fell from the sky, and that was the moment that decided Gray's fate.

The next second, she felt her consciousness completely disappear on the other side.

The whole person seemed to be torn apart.

only--

She felt safe.

If you have to say it...

It was like someone had carried me into a place that was extremely safe.

When she regained consciousness, Gray found herself in an extremely unfamiliar place.

Standing in front of her was a girl with a huge R in a silver ponytail. She looked a little funny in her dress and long red stockings.

Gray didn't know her, but she felt that she might have had a similar experience to herself.

The next moment, the girl heard the other party's words full of surprise.

"Ian really succeeded..."

"How on earth did this guy do it?"

547. Gray Arrives in Chaldea / Irreversible Changes / The Director's Secret (4k)

"..."

Gray knew that she definitely didn't recognize the person in front of her.

but……